I've got wheels of polished steelI've tires that grab the roadI've got seats that selflessly hold my friendsAnd a trunk that can carry the heaviest of loadsChorus:I've got a mind that can steal me to your houseAnd a heart that can bring you red flowersMy intentions are good and earnest and trueBut under my hood is internal combustion powerAnd Satan is my motorHear my motor purrSatan is my motorHear my motor purrSatan is the only one who seems to understandI've got brakes I'm wide awakeI can stop this car at any timeAt the very last second I can change directionsTurn completely around if I feel so inclinedI've got a mind that can steal me to your houseAnd a heart that can bring you red flowersMy intentions are good and earnest and trueBut under my hood is internal combustion powerAnd Satan is my motorHear my motor purrSatan is my motorHear my motor purrSatan is the only one who seems to understandSatan is my motorSatan is the only one who seems to understand